Saturday, February 03, 2007

Wow you people really read this blog! I got so many "I can't get into the blog" emails and messages I almost couldn't finish! I don't know if it's the impending Went meeting (oh yes, we WILL meet), the fact that my job sucks really bad right now and this is my only creative outlet, or just that I was tired of looking at the blog...Whatever it was, you'll see things look a bit different than they did. The comments pop up in a window now (I'm tired of being taken to another page to read the comments) and you will now have to enter a verification word to post a comment (I'm getting bombarded with spam). The content should all be the same but the layout has changed and there is a new blog address: www.wetforwent.org(asm), props to Nic for thinking of those last 3 letters before I could; I think it was the carrots. I still need to go through the blog and tag everything (using Bloggers new Labels which I love by the way) but after that, the revision (and migration) will be complete. Enjoy! Now I'm going to sleep.

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WFW was born on a Friday the 13th in a blizzard. Her first word was "Went." She grew up on the mean streets of Wentville Millertown where it's all Wentworth all the time, no exceptions. If she wasn't blogging she'd probably be in porn, or maybe stripping. She has a pole in her basement that she uses when her gentlemen callers visit. They put monopoly money in her g-string. She dances to the smooth sounds of The Princeton Tigertones which they find odd but she doesn't care. Her bedroom is covered with pictures of Wentworth; Her windows are not visible. Her autographed picture from Wentworth is surrounded by candles and they have a conversation every night before she goes to bed. When she wakes up she says "Good Morning Wentworth." Some have labeled her "touched." She thinks they mean that she touches herself when she thinks of Went and carries on happily with her Went-obsessed existence. Went Went Went Went Went.

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